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Peaceful
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Peaceful was released on February 14, 2025 by Félix Bu as a part of the album Analog Memories (Pt. 2) - Single
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Release DateFebruary 14, 2025
LabelFélix Bu
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM81

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
JÜDE
JÜDE
Background Vocals, Choir
Emcee Agora
Emcee Agora
Performer
Félix Bussienne
Félix Bussienne
Music Director, Keyboards, Piano, Fretless Bass Guitar, Guitar, Harmony Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Félix Bussienne
Félix Bussienne
Songwriter, Vocal Adapter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Félix Bussienne
Félix Bussienne
Producer

Lyrics

And everytime that I go
When I go away
Far from here
And everytime that I go
Things look better now
After leaving them
Come back home all alone
Now I’m sure that I’ve grown
Exactly where I need to be, what I wanna see
Just with me
Come back home all alone
Now I’m sure that I’ve grown
Exactly where I need to be, what I wanna see
Just with me
Over the nights, wakin’ up
Feelin’ all the good you did to me
Now it’s so easy to be where I wanna be
I Raise my cup to myself
Feelin’ all the good you did to me
The intensity
To see things
And everytime that I go
When I go away
Far from here
And everytime that I go
Things look better now
After leaving them
And everytime that I go
I never claim these traps were only set to me
Independent as I bravely try to get there safely,
Nobody's close so **** don't compare to me,
I see they're mad cause I don't wanna share their recipe,
I'm a grown hungry man, with already some mouths to feed,
I see no better plan, as straight as I can, I proceed,
Putting aside what I don't need, till there's nothing left to bleed, till I die from when I was a kid,
Even tho I'd rather see brighter days than brighter lights,
Keep on feeding my hard drive with these gigabytes,
Mind's hardly blown, like wet sticks of dynamite,
Lately it's not enough to get it right, yeah
But tell me, where is the love,
Probably died in a crossfire, just like a dove,
White wings of an angel, just resting above
Cursing anyone it can think of, and I'm pretty sure to be on the list
When I go away
Far from here
And everytime that I go
Things look better now
After leaving them
And everytime that I go
Written by: Félix Bussienne, JÜDE
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